out of continuity, by contrivance

[purposeful_glory]

Loki soon chafes at home, after three years of freedom. She does not mean to be gone long, but she does mean to be gone. Not Midgard again. Alfheim will do, a week will do, just a little break before she wedges herself back into the confines of Asgard and its Aesir.

Heimdall operates the Bifrost for her without comment. She notes her location, draws a little map, and heads east.

Comments

[purposeful_glory]

"And this habit has not been much trained away, then?"

[headunbowed]

"Not in the slightest."

[purposeful_glory]

"You have been lucky with consequences, or you're just incorrigible?"

[headunbowed]

"Guess," challenges Zeviana.

[purposeful_glory]

"I'm going to guess it's the second thing, although since you appear to be alive, there must be a sprinkling of the first."

[headunbowed]

She grins. "Got it in one. I've had some lucky moments, some not so much, but I made it through," she shrugs.

[purposeful_glory]

"I'm the more cautious type, although not so much so that I declined the practice of spellcraft - or even stopped once I'd managed my grace."

[headunbowed]

"I get that, and I'm going to try to not screw up your cautious thing. But I find sometimes - the subtle, patient touch gets you nothing. Sometimes you just have to say 'Fuck it' and just stand your ground."

[purposeful_glory]

"I will certainly do that upon finding that my ground is the throne of Asgard - but possibly no sooner."

[headunbowed]

"Fair enough. Seriously, good luck to you. If it falls through though - you're welcome to stay here. It's been a while since I've had a non-oaf to talk to."

[purposeful_glory]

"If I find myself having to summarily flee Asgard it's even odds if I'll get a choice of where to be exiled to, but it is nice to know that I will have a friend on Alfheim if I wind up here."

[headunbowed]

Grinning, she replies, "Yup! Happy to help."

She is trying to play it very cool with the idea of having a friend. While she hasn't had one in a while, she's resisting the urge to immediately hug Loki and make an adorable 'squee' sound. It does get lonely, alone in the wilderness. Just casual conversation is nice.

[purposeful_glory]

"I recently spent three years on Midgard, but while I passed some enjoyable hours with miscellaneous company there was no one in particular I was reluctant to leave. It's an odd place. They keep their souls on the outside."

[headunbowed]

"We do try to be hospitable here on Alfheim. Lots of us fail, but we try. For Midgard - what, are their souls just floating along behind them, or something? That seems like it would be uncomfortable."

[purposeful_glory]

"Walking or flying behind, more often. The souls come in the shape of animals. Children's can change whenever they like, but when they grow up they stop - on what varies, apparently with personality."

[headunbowed]

"That's very strange. Though, I suppose little children should enjoy it quite a bit - lots of animals to pet."

[purposeful_glory]

"The daemons - that's what they're called - do stay in close affectionate contact with their people, by and large. Though it didn't seem to diminish any child's interest in wild creatures and I heard several pleading for puppies. The daemons can't leave their people, or touch anyone but their people and the other daemons, without - a discomfort I didn't hear described and have certainly never experienced."

[headunbowed]

"Oh. Yeah, that's quite strange, and uncomfortable. A pet is one matter, having a creature that can never leave your side and can't be touched by other people is... Quite another. I'm not sure I'd like to visit."

[purposeful_glory]

"It's a beautiful world, if primitive and full of awfully short-lived people. Avoiding the daemons isn't hard; they do cooperate with the project. I did meet with fewer stares when I illusioned up one of my own -" She displays a blue snake, wrapped around her neck, flicking his tongue out. "Since they have no real conception of a person without one."

[headunbowed]

"Hmm. Then maybe, but I'd need an illusion of my own to not be seen as a non-person. Besides the soul-animals, is it just the scenery that's beautiful, or something else...?"

[purposeful_glory]

"They'll assume you have something tiny, hiding in your clothes, if you don't have one visible, but it's easier if they can see one. It's mostly the scenery, although they've done some inspiring things with architecture considering their limited engineering advancement. And there's art, everyone makes art."

[headunbowed]

"How gracious of them - I do like art. Architecture, not so much, but art's always lovely. Perhaps I'm rather biased."

[purposeful_glory]

"Architecture can be an art, once you progress past the stage of 'I urgently wish to not be snowed on'."

[headunbowed]

"True, but I hate being indoors. I haven't met a light elf that doesn't. Our buildings are rather sparse and far-between, and filled to the brim with plants. Though, I think there's an ongoing large-scale project to build an entire living city to fix that problem."

[purposeful_glory]

"What do you do about being snowed on, then?"